Sensing the fierceness and cruelty in Yu Meng's eyes, Ji Hao grinned. That was right. As the highest ruler of a hundred worlds, Yu Meng shouldn't be such a nice soft guy, even though he had been restrained by all kinds of rules from Pan Yu world all these years.
Sometimes, people could be like the lava inside a volcano, highly restrained. The lava might solidify into a rock, becoming a part of the cold volcano. Or, it could boil and erupt out of the volcano vent, even blowing up the volcano vent and making itself a higher, greater volcano.
Obviously, Yu Meng was the second kind of lava.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Ji Hao smilingly nodded, picked up the wine cup, then continued, "Secret Code of Law? So, you'll be innocent as long as nobody catches you? I like this kind of code of law a lot."